I changed this scene from HBP so that Tonks was in it...

GPOV

"Right," I say, once Nym has gone. I know she's just around the corner, ready to pull me off of Ron if need be, but that's not the point, "let's get this straight once and for all. It's none of your business who I go out with or what I do with them, Ron—"

"Yeah it is!" he yells angrily, "D'you think I want people saying my sister's a—"

"A what? A what exactly?" I yell, drawing my wand. There are only two things he could've said there. One starts with a D and the other starts with an S. Either way, he deserves the hex I'm about to throw at him…

"He doesn't mean anything, Ginny—"Harry says

"Oh yes he does!" I scream, "Just because he's never snogged anyone in his life, just because the best kiss he's ever had is from our Auntie Muriel—"

"Shut your mouth!" Ron bellows.

"No, I will not! I've seen you with Phlegm, hoping she'll kiss you on the cheek every time you see her, it's pathetic! If you went out and got a bit of snogging done yourself, you wouldn't mind so much that everyone else does it!"

Ron pulls out his wand. I could disarm him, but I wouldn't want to embarrass him any more than he's embarrassing himself…

"You don't know what you're talking about!" He yells, trying to get a clear shot around Harry, "Just because I don't do it in public—"

"Been kissing Pigwidgeon, have you?" I laugh, and yes, I know I sound psycho, "Or have you got a picture of Auntie Muriel stashed under your pillow?"

"You—"

An orange jet of light streaks by me and Harry presses Ron harder against the wall. Seriously, I think these two are fucking; because no male holds another male friend like that, even if they are trying to restrain them…

"Harry's snogged Cho Chang and Hermione's snogged Viktor Krum. You're the only one who acts like it's something disgusting, Ron, and that's because you've got about as much experience as a twelve year old!"

With that I storm away. Just as I thought, as I round the corner, Nym is waiting for me.

"Bloody hell, I thought I was going to have to jump in there if you two started dueling…" she says, "By the way, remind me never to piss you off…"

TPOV

There's a Quidditch game going on, but I'm stuck patrolling. I have managed to catch Ginny scoring a few times, though. They play wonderfully, even Ron today, and end up winning. Harry wasn't paying attention and almost missed the Snitch, but he caught up and got it. I'm on my way to the hospital wing right now to visit my short tempered redhead. She had a full on collision with the commentator's box. On purpose…she was aiming for the commentator.

"Hey Nym!" she's coming out when I get there.

"Have you ever considered anger management?" I kid her.

"Nope. Rehab's for quitters," she laughs.

"You're ok?"

"Yeah, just a couple of cuts from the wood. Was worth it though," she grins.

I roll my eyes at her.

"Are you coming to the next game?"

"No, I'll be outside the school for that one. Sorry," I add, seeing her disappointment, "but we've got to keep switching during events. So if anyone's watching the school they won't know the Auror's routines or schedules."

"Don't worry, I get it," she smiles.

We reach the Gryffindor's common room entrance and I give her a hug. You know, since our kisses never really end up happening.

"Go on. I'll talk to you soon," I tell her.

"Ok," she mumbles, still firmly attached to me.

I push her back a little, "Don't worry about me ok? You know all the security around Hogwarts? I helped do it. I'll be fine, I promise."

"Alright," she smiles. See, I'm not the only paranoid one…